An Xiang looked calm and calm on the surface, but when he really turned around and left, he still couldn't help but feel disappointed and sad.

An Yanze is her only relative, and she only regards him as a relative, so An Xiang cannot accept emotions other than family affection. Whether his love for her comes from guilt or sincerity, it is difficult for An Xiang to accept it.

——From then on, she was truly alone.

The plane roared and hovered in the sky in the blink of an eye.

An wanted to rub the soreness from her eyes, and lay on her side, leaning against the back of the chair, and fell into a deep sleep. In her dream, she went back to her childhood. She was still imprisoned in that cramped tower, with no exit and no light. The darkness pressed heavily, and soon

Quickly wake her up from her dream.

"arrive."

The sound in her ears made An want to sit up straight, and the approaching scenery outside the window made her walk out of her dream in a daze.

This is Jiangcheng.

When the plane landed smoothly, she regained her composure and got up to follow Pei Yizhou.

An wanted to realize that this was not an airport, but rather a private estate. The plane was landing on the lawn. There were several villas not far away. Before she could take in the surroundings, she felt a pair of eyes falling on her.

An wanted to follow his gaze and met a pair of bright black eyes.

The child was about four or five years old, with smooth black hair that fit his full forehead, fair complexion, red lips, and crow-feather eyelashes wrapping his beautiful round eyes. He seemed to have just come out of a banquet, wearing a tailored suit.

He wears a small suit and stands tall and straight, without the laziness of children of this age.

This child is extremely outstanding both in temperament and appearance. He looks like an aristocratic boy who stepped out of an ancient oil painting.

Before An Xiang had time to retract his scrutinizing eyes, the young boy paced up to him. He raised his head, his eyes flashed with a light that An Xiang couldn't understand, and a moment later he heard him shout——

"Mother."

"...??"

"!!!"

An Xiang was stunned, what did he call her?

Pei Yizhou on the side slowly stroked his forehead. Oops, he forgot to tell his son that his mother had lost his memory.

An Zimo thought about his mother day and night, and his mood became even more urgent when he learned that her mother had returned to her original body. He worked hard to learn etiquette, and tried to open his heart to accept those kindnesses that were too stupid; he became generous and gentle,

He just wants to be what she thinks he is in the shortest possible time. When the time comes, his mother will be very happy to see him.

But……

An Zimo did not avoid the strangeness and inquiry in An Xiang's eyes.

He is smart and knows what is going on without thinking.

The joy in his eyes quickly cooled, and his mind went blank for a few seconds. Among all his plans, "mother forgot him" was not included, so even An Zimo didn't know how to deal with it.

An Xiang slowly took two steps back, and suddenly remembered what An Yanze had said to her before.

Facing the vulnerable child in front of her eyes, An Xiang was not offended. She quickly adjusted herself and smiled gently: "Are you Mr. Pei's son?"

An Zimo pursed his lips, feeling disappointed and inexplicable anger taking over his mind, and said without thinking: "I am your son, too."

"..."

The atmosphere was tense again.

An Xiang had no idea that a child who had just met would say such a thing, and in front of Pei Yizhou, she felt a little embarrassed and curious for a moment.

Although she didn't know much about Pei Yizhou, she knew that given his character he wouldn't find a substitute, so she didn't take what An Yanze said seriously. What she was more curious about was the relationship between the dead wife and her.

How similar it is that the child recognized the wrong mother.

But no matter what, An would not be happy if she wanted to be treated as someone else. It would not be happy for anyone else.

The atmosphere just solidified.

An Xiang didn't speak, and An Zimo didn't speak either. The two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Pei Yizhou rubbed the center of his brows and stepped forward to help: "Butler, I'm afraid Miss An is tired. Let's take her back to her room to rest."

"Okay. Miss An, please come with me."

An Xiang was indeed exhausted physically and mentally. She breathed a sigh of relief, said goodbye to a few people, and left with the housekeeper without looking back.

Looking at An Xiang's leaving figure, An Zimo couldn't suppress the rage in his heart. His mental illness was not completely cured. He was even diagnosed with bipolar disorder after An Xiang's death. An Xiang's presence made his condition improve.

, and even became the belief that supported him, but now...

Mom doesn't remember him.

Even if she doesn’t remember him, she actually thinks that he regards her as a substitute!!

What a ridiculous substitute, do you do it for yourself?

An Zimo stood stubbornly, his eyes were red, he didn't know whether it was because he was too angry or too excited.

Pei Yizhou waved the servants down, took two steps forward and half-crouched in front of him.

"As you can see, her memory is sealed."

"Why?" An Zimo clenched his fists, "My appearance caused her pain, so she chose to forget me, so why did she come back."

After learning about his identity as a vampire, An Zimo began to do his homework.

During the long life of a vampire, if some memories make them feel painful, they can freely choose to seal this memory.

But he was so looking forward to meeting An Xiang, why...she chose to forget.

Is it because he is not well-behaved and ignorant? Or is it because she simply doesn’t want him anymore? Are the promises she made before all lies? After all, the most important thing for adults is lies.

An Zimo's ideas have always been paranoid, and it is difficult to get out of a dead end.

Looking at An Zimo, who was obviously stubborn, Pei Yizhou sighed, "Do you think your mother will take the initiative to seal the memory?"

An Zimo remained silent.

"Do you think she'll forget you?"

Thinking of what he had done in the past, An Zimo was a little unsure.

"She loves you so much." Pei Yizhou pinched his son's soft face, his eyes suddenly became doting and helpless, "Silly."

An Zimo finally came out of his emotions.

His eyes were red and his expression was aggrieved, like a little tiger that no one wanted.

"...Did her brother do that?"

"It should be." Pei Yizhou did not hide anything, "If my guess is correct, it should be An Yanze's handiwork."

Thinking of those annoying brothers in the An family, An Zimo's face instantly turned ugly. He knew that An Yanze had helped An Xiang when he was young, but that help was premeditated. If he hadn't taken An Xiang away without permission,

If An Xiang was left to freeze in the ice and snow, An Xiang would not become mute, nor would he become so miserable. No matter how good he pretended to be later and devoted more to An Xiang, he could not change the damage he caused.

Speaking of the mute, An Zimo then remembered what his mother had just said.

"It's probably An Yanze's work too." Pei Yizhou took the initiative to answer before he could ask.

An Yanze can freely take the lives, health and even luck of others. It is not surprising that such an ability can make people speak.

An Yanze's face lingered in his mind, which made An Zimo very irritable for a while, and he said even more angrily: "What does he mean? Does he want to do orthopedics?"

Pei Yizhou was silent.

An Zimo took a breath and widened his eyes: "Is he really so perverted?!"

In fact, blood-related unions are very common in blood clans, especially between brothers and sisters. After all, they can live a long time without being human and don't need to care about moral shackles. However, An Zimo was once a human being, and being together as brothers and sisters would have to go to jail!!!

Thinking of his mother's little white rabbit-like character, An Zimo suddenly felt a heavy responsibility and asked anxiously: "Then can my mother remember?"

Pei Yizhou shook his head: "The memory seal is actually taken away directly by someone, just like cleaning out the garbage in the computer's recycle bin. It cannot be retrieved."

An Zimo wanted to say that the garbage in the computer recycle bin could be retrieved, but when he thought that the human brain was not a computer, he fell silent.

"But if the master remains obsessed with that relationship, or has strong emotions for the person in his memory, there will still be a chance to remember it."

Nothing is absolute. There was once a pair of vampire lovers who sealed each other's memories due to the breakdown of their relationship. A hundred years later, they met again and were reunited by love. It didn't take long for the two people to awaken to the memories of a hundred years ago under stimulation. The memories they recalled

The past events made the newlyweds hate each other, so they chose to seal their memories again, only to fall in love at first sight again the next second they opened their eyes...

So he believed An Xiang would remember it, after all -

"She loves me so much."

An Zimo and Pei Yizhou said this sentence at the same time, with the same confidence in their words and expressions.

The father and son looked at each other, remained silent, and then looked away in tacit agreement.

"Although I don't really like you as my father, I also prefer An Yanze..."

An Yanze was his uncle by blood. When he thought about his uncle becoming a stepfather, An Zimo felt so sick that he wanted to vomit.

It's too perverted, too perverted, unacceptable.

He would never let his mother go back to that wolf den again until he died.

He looked at Pei Yizhou with a very unnatural expression, "So be brave and get my mother back as soon as possible. Of course, I will also help you."

Pei Yizhou raised his eyebrows: "Are you so generous?"

An Zimo glanced at him with disgust and sighed, "If you were smarter, I wouldn't have to be so generous."

Pei Yizhou: "..."

What does it mean?

Even if his IQ is not 150, he still has an IQ of 120, okay?

What a traitor!

He mocked him, hit him and belittled him in different ways all day long.

After An Zimo finished speaking, he started to give advice to Cheap Dad, "Since we have nothing to do with Mom now, then according to Mom's personality, she will definitely not stay here for a long time. It is said that those who are near the water first get the moon, so we have to find a way to stay.

Mom, create opportunities for you. So I have a way. She must be short of money now. You can arrange a career for my mother here and let her be..."

"Well, I'll be your tutor."

An Zimo was suddenly interrupted: "...?"

What's the point?

What do you mean by saying it again???

Pei Yizhou patted An Zimo on the shoulder, his smile full of encouragement: "You should learn addition and subtraction within ten from your tutor, son."

"..."

Gan.

This is such a bitch!!
Chapter completed!